Bai Yifan hurried along without stopping.
His shoulder throbbed with a dull pain, and at some point, his pressing fingers started to feel wet.
He rubbed his fingers and glanced at them, noticing a smear of red blood.
Bai Yifan shook his head slightly; Wang Ge really didn't know how to hold back, even for a mental patient, he was too reckless.
Though blood was seeping out, Bai Yifan, as a Superpower User, wasn't too troubled by it; it was just a minor injury.
The most important thing was to get back quickly.
Soon, Bai Yifan entered the range of Zhang Yiming's brain waves.
In the distance, a small village was visible.
Instinctively, Bai Yifan avoided the area where many zombies were buried and took a wide detour.
The place was vast and barren, even detouring, it was still within sight.
It was hard to ignore.
He simply bowed his head and kept walking forward.
